『Oh. I just thought a sexual offender like you would appreciate the appeal of Zettai Ryouiki.』
( Yeah, they're from the same canon, it happens. Nothing is safe anymore. Two of them spell Trouble, any more, and it's all-out chaos.
He's told to stop, in tones that are very, very irate and he clams up for long enough to draw breath, as if he hadn't bothered to breathe for that entire spiel about girl's sock lengths and how much bare thigh would be shown below the hem of their skirt. It's a classic, and it appeals to him just as much as hand-bra jeans or naked aprons. )
『That's not what your note says. What if I genuinely was hoping to find a friend in a fellow like you?』
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( Yeah, they're from the same canon, it happens. Nothing is safe anymore. Two of them spell Trouble, any more, and it's all-out chaos.
He's told to stop, in tones that are very, very irate and he clams up for long enough to draw breath, as if he hadn't bothered to breathe for that entire spiel about girl's sock lengths and how much bare thigh would be shown below the hem of their skirt. It's a classic, and it appeals to him just as much as hand-bra jeans or naked aprons. )
『That's not what your note says. What if I genuinely was hoping to find a friend in a fellow like you?』